t of ink. ”
li qinghua's sword waved as if it were splashing ink, **art and elegant, so that the fire is more difficult to pe with.
”the devil's domineering knife. there is no match for evil knives! ”
fire poor qi in li qinghua's sword, more and more hard to deal with, and then look at li qinghua's **iling face at that time, but also let him burn in anger.
he lifted the knife, and the spirits around him roared towards his blade.
”huh?”
li qinghua saw the shape, held the sword blade in his hand, only looked at this posture, he also knew that the fire and poverty of this move is not the same, he dare not be careless.
fire poor qi waved his knife, and the evil intention of sensen wrapped around the knife shocked li qinghua, but he still took a step back and shook the blow with his sword in his hand.
”what an impressive evil.”
in front of the resentful and ld knife, li qinghua was blown out by distance without resistance.
he supported the ground with his sword, reluctantly did not fall, as soon as the voice fell, it was a mouthful of blood spitting out. with this knif